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Kara on her eleventh Birthday, in 2001.
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A bunch of the girls catting around in the barn loft. From left to right, Vallarie, Kara, Ava, and Cathy in the back.
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Christmas 2001, The Smith clan at Aunt T's. From Left to Right, Margaret, Si Jr, Si Sr, and Kara.
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Some of the local Warrior Boys that shoot up the area, from left to right, Matt, Si Jr., Kyle, Donny, Scott and Tim.
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Our Warrior Boy, Silas, caught raiding the kitchen.
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Some of our nightly visitors. In the Summer we sit on the back porch and feed the raccoons, if we don't come out they scratch at the door and climb up on the window sill to get our attention, and I swear one night while I was watching TV one was knocking on the glass with a rock to get my attention.
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Ye Ole Swimmin Hole, and for those of you not from around here that is not white sand on the beach.
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This is Snowball, he is a retired race horse that was given to my daughter. He is 7 years old and a real sweetie.
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Snowball and Pandora romping around. Pandora is three and she was also given to my daughter. After months of pestering me for a horse, one day I told my daughter that if she could find a horse for free she could have it. She came back with two, I guess I should learn to keep quiet.
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My daughter, Kara, with Pandora on the Left and Snowball on the right.
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Our faithfull friends, Buttons on the left and Pluto on the right. They are sisters and we got them on Easter in 1992.
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